Epilogue

Bruno and Nicole were enjoying their honeymoon. They had barely seen Dante and Sophie, as they had explored much of the beautiful island. It felt like being in a completely different world, wonderful and peaceful.

"The island of the gods, now I understand why it's called that," Bruno said, standing on the beach and gazing at the beautiful turquoise waters. He was barefoot on the soft sand, feeling like they were in paradise on Earth.

Nicole was playing in the water, resembling a little girl. She was collecting some seashells, and when she had gathered several, she would return them to the sea.

"What are you doing?" Bruno asked, amused.

"I'm observing these little shells. They all have something different," she replied. Bruno looked at them, seeing them all as absolutely identical.

He approached her and kissed her neck, a playful smile forming on his lips.